She is My Sister Read Free Page B

television.
    “Holly doesn’t hate you, sugar.”
    “Yes, she does.   I can feel it.   She hates me
for being able to talk to complete strangers, when she has trouble talking to
family members and close friends!”
    “Holly does not hate you, and you need a spanking for even
thinking that might be the case.   Really, Stacy, you are not thinking clearly.”   He pulled the chair back, and then put
his foot on the seat of the chair.
    Stacy gasped when Edmund pulled her closer, picked her up,
and then dropped her over his bent knee.   She couldn’t touch anything with her hands, and her feet kicked in the
air, unable to reach the floor!   Stacy
felt as though she could fall, and that frightened her.   “I’m afraid of falling, Edmund!   Please put me down!”
    “I won’t let you fall, sugar,” he promised, wrapping his arm
around her to hold her close.   “And
in a couple of minutes you won’t be thinking about falling, I promise.”  
    Stacy cried out in pain when his hand gave her bottom a hard
spank.   “ Owwwww !”
    “You earned this spanking, little lady.”  
    He spanked her again and again, while her feet kicked.   Her slippers flew off her feet and
landed on the other side of the room, but she didn’t even notice.   Her poor butt was already on fire, and
she knew from experience that Edmund had no intention of stopping for several
minutes.   The man believed in doing
everything well, and that included spanking.   Stacy was convinced that if there was
any such thing as a spanking school, Edmund could be the professor and teach a
class on the best way to redden a bottom.
    The night that she and Edmund met at her sister Jenna’s
home, Stacy learned that the lawyer believed in spanking.   Edmund offered to take her home that
evening, and she gladly accepted his offer, longing for a chance to get to know
him better.   However, the first
thing that happened between them was a heated discussion over whether or not
she had to wear her seatbelt.   Stacy
hated the things and she insisted it was her choice whether to wear a seatbelt
or not to wear one.   Edmund told her
it was the law, and therefore, she would comply.   Stacy refused.   Edmund promptly reached across her and
pulled the seatbelt down and over her and then he fastened it.   When she reached for the button to
release the belt, Edmund grabbed her hand and held it in his.   “Do not unfasten this seatbelt until you
are home, little lady, or I will stop the car, pull you outside, bend you over
the hood, and turn up your dress and spank you on your panties in front of
anyone who cares to watch.   Don’t
think I wouldn’t dare, Stacy.   I
never promise something I am not willing to do.   Did you hear me?”   He waited until she said yes , then he released her hand.   He started the car, and then drove to
her home, making conversation as if nothing at all had happened.   However, as soon as they went inside, he
informed her that she was due a sound spanking for being so naughty.   Inside the relative safety of her living
room, she told him he wouldn’t dare; she spent the next few minutes wishing she
hadn’t dared him!   He turned her
over his knee and pushed up her dress, and then gave her panty
clad bottom a sound spanking!   He didn’t stop then when she begged him to, and she knew he wouldn’t
stop now, either.
    “Edmund, please stop!   I have to work tonight, and those stools we sit on are
uncomfortable!   Owwwwwww !”   Stacy kicked some more, and she cried,
another thing she hated to do!   “ Please stop!   I will be on camera, and this is my job
we’re talking about.”
    The spanking stopped.   “I’ll stop, and I’ll give you two days to make this right with
Holly.   I expect you to tell her the
truth, and I expect you to sort out this nonsense about her hating you.   You are going to get the rest of your
spanking on Sunday, and that spanking will either be a simple reminder, or a
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